Chapter 42 The Fall of the Soul

However, what Nangong Wan did not realize was that the beast souls that he had broken up were quietly integrated into this space.

Nangong Wan was in full swing at this time. With a bite and a spit, a beast soul turned into black mist and disappeared.

“Hehehe, Jiang Jue, don’t put up a pointless resistance. Just surrender. Maybe this elder can spare your life and let you live in this Soul Refining Banner.”

Nangong Wan laughed wildly, as if he had begun to look forward to a better life in the future.

Soon, all the beast souls were killed by Nangong Wan.

Nangong Wan laughed crazily. Although these beast souls caused him some injuries, they were of no concern because he was about to succeed.

"You don't have any beast souls, so give me your life."

"Elder Nangong, don't be so confident."

Jiang Jue shook his head slightly, his expression still calm, without a trace of fear.

"Snapped!"

With a snap of his fingers, Jiang Jue stretched out his hands, and countless silent chains flew out from behind him, surrounded by black mist.

Immediately, a strong vitality emanated from Jiang Jue's body and was injected into the chains. The black mist on the chains gradually transformed into black beast souls.

These are the beast souls that had just been killed by Nangong Wan.

"What! How is this possible!"

Nangong Wan was shocked and felt something was wrong.

Jiang Jue said with a smile.

"Elder Nangong, let's start a new round of fighting. The bright future belongs to you."

With a wave of his hands, these beast souls rushed forward and launched a new charge, fearless of death.

As long as these beast souls do not dissipate in the outside world but dissipate within the Soul Refining Banner, Jiang Jue can gather them through the Soul Refining Banner, inject vitality into them, and turn them into beast souls again.

As long as they have enough vitality, these beast souls can be resurrected continuously.

Inside the Soul Refining Banner, he was the only controller. The moment Nangong Wan came in, his fate was doomed.

Nangong Wan's expression became increasingly ugly. As he fought with the beast soul, his mental power was constantly being used up. Not only did he not receive any replenishment, but this strange space was also constantly demanding from him.

If I gain strength, he will definitely be exhausted to death!

"No, we have to find a way to kill Jiang Jue's spirit body."

Nangong Wan thought as he fought with the beast soul.

He could naturally see that everything about these beast souls originated from Jiang Jue himself, so it would be useless no matter how many times he killed these beast souls. He could only attack Jiang Jue's real body.

Time passed slowly, and the fight had entered its third round.

Every time, Nangong Wan moved a little closer to Jiang Jue's body, but Jiang Jue just stood there, pretending he didn't see anything.

"The good opportunity is now!"

Nangong Wan suddenly jumped up, opened his huge centipede mouth, and bit towards Jiang Jue.

"Crack!"

A sharp sound was heard, and Nangong Wan appeared where Jiang Jue had originally stood, but there was no Jiang Jue in his mouth, he bit the air.

At this moment, Jiang Jue was already dozens of kilometers away, and he just looked at Nangong Wan with a smile.

"Look, I'm in a hurry!"

"Elder Nangong, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You have to take everything step by step."

Within the space of the Soul Refining Banner, Jiang Jue could instantly move to wherever he wanted to go, and there was no danger of being attacked. He was just teasing Nangong Wan just now.

Nangong Wan's defenses were already somewhat broken, and he found that he seemed unable to do anything.

At this time, the beast souls surrounded him again, and he had to join the battle again, but he had more and more wounds on his body, and his soul became weaker and weaker.

Time passed by little by little, and soon it was the tenth round.

Nangong Wan was on the verge of a mental breakdown, but Jiang Jue was there to encourage him.

“Elder Nangong, come on, we’ve only just started. Get moving! Get moving!”

"Over a hundred years old, this is the right age to make breakthroughs, so we can't slack off!"

Nangong Wan's eyes turned dark and he felt bitter in his heart.

He suddenly felt that a Titled Douluo could be humiliated as long as he could survive. "Jiang... Lord Saint, I was wrong, I was wrong. I am willing to stay in the Soul Refining Banner and shine. Please forgive me."

Nangong Wan wailed.

"No! You have to defend your dignity as a Titled Douluo and continue to fight!"

When Jiang Jue heard Nangong Wan's voice of surrender, the smile on his face gradually disappeared and his voice became cold.

"continue!"

As Jiang Jue finished speaking, the beast souls rushed towards Nangong Wan again.

Time keeps passing.

By the fifteenth time, Nangong Wan had turned into a human form, his body covered with scars, but he was still begging for mercy.

The twenty-seventh time, Nangong Wan began to curse Jiang Jue, but Jiang Jue remained calm.

By the thirty-fourth time, Nangong Wan had become numb and allowed the beast soul to bite his body, with his hands only acting as a mechanical defense.

For the thirty-fifth time, Nangong Wan had completely given up resistance. He could not see the end, and the hope in his heart had long been swallowed up by the darkness.

Jiang Jue looked at Nangong Wan, whose soul was extremely weak, and slowly came in front of him, speaking softly.

"Do you still have what you call dignity?"

A light voice was spoken.

A glimmer of light flashed in Nangong Wan's numb eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Jiang Jue said nothing more when he saw this, and slowly lifted Nangong Wan up with two chains.

Jiang Jue turned and left. The beast souls guarded Jiang Jue. The footsteps gradually faded away, and the space became darker and darker.

In the end, the only glimmer of light disappeared.

Nangong Wan fell completely into the darkness.

The two chains pierced into Nangong Wan's soul, leaving a dark area in the center of his soul.

The brand is formed!

A Titled Douluo lost everything, including his soul, in repeated despair.

……

"Hmm? The Holy Son has made a breakthrough?"

The Masked Douluo who was guarding outside suddenly cried out in surprise.

Because in just these two short hours, Jiang Jue's soul power jumped to level 38, breaking through two levels in succession.

"Is this a monster? I'm so envious."

The Masked Douluo looked at Jiang Jue eagerly, then took out a rabbit head from the space ring and bit into it.

In Jiang Jue’s spiritual sea.

Jiang Jue sat cross-legged in the center of the sea of ​​spirit. Pure spiritual power continued to flow out from the Soul Refining Banner and poured into the sea of ​​spirit like a rushing river.

The sea of ​​spirit is expanding at an extremely fast speed. The Soul-Devouring Knife is activated by Jiang Jue, and rich vitality is injected into the sea of ​​spirit along with the spiritual power.

Suddenly, the spiritual sea was full of vitality.

Half an hour later.

Jiang Jue opened his eyes, and a gray light flashed across his eyes.

"As expected of a Title Douluo, even if he is not a spiritual type, he can still provide so much spiritual power."

Jiang Jue said with some joy.

The pure mental power just now came from the feedback from the Soul Refining Banner.

"Next, we just need to wait for more spiritual essence to be delivered to us."

Jiang Jue stood up slowly and relaxed his body.

It has been seven days since they came to the Far North on vacation, and Huo Yuhao will be there soon.

Jiang Jue’s spiritual essence delivery will soon arrive.

ps: Here is the third update. I wish all my readers a happy weekend!
 Since the previous update time was too slow, starting tomorrow, I will update every night at 9 o'clock, hehe
  
 
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